Qianying has been desperate for a long time, and its jewel-like eyes are staring at the black mist not far away.
The moment Lu Jiuque let go, Qianying immediately used his hands and feet to crawl over.
Baibai's little short hands nimbly grabbed the mist, and he sat down on the ground. His long eyelashes blinked, and he finally saw the white light in the middle of the black mist clearly.
"Da da!"
Qianying tilted her head curiously and immediately looked at Lu Jiuque, wanting to ask Lu Jiuque what to do next.
But Lu Jiuque obviously didn't have the extra time to think about it, and the two of them couldn't communicate through a spiritual platform, which made the little fat man grin with anger.
Seeing that the last ray of light in the dark fog was about to disappear, the little fat man decided to risk it all.
It brewed its emotions for a while, straightened up, curled its pink lips, and cried "Wow".
"Wow wow wow wow..."
"Wow wow wow..."
…
Along with this heartbreaking cry, Douda's tears fell like a faucet, pouring on the black mist.
A strange scene happened. The black fog was alive and kicking one moment, and then there was a "chirp" the next moment...
It’s out! !
If Gounod saw this scene, he would be so scared that his eyes would pop out!
Damn, these are teardrops, they are simply a killer weapon!
You must know that this fog is a derivative of that person's power. It is the most evil, the most sinister, the most dark, and can corrode everything in the world. Otherwise, this formation would support the Four Realms City and allow it to stand in the wind and rain for thousands of years in terrifying and dangerous places. Wedge, how could it be possible that it would face defeat in the blink of an eye
but!
Such terrifying and invincible black energy was extinguished by a little baby's tears... This is simply... nothing! sky! reason! ah!
The last trace of white light that was reborn after the disaster lay dying on the ground, and was grabbed by a fat hand again.
The owner of the little chubby hand studied it over and over for a while, and after determining that the thing was not good to eat, he decided to give it to his beloved Xiao Jiujiu.
At the moment when Lu Jiuque took action, the man with his back to her and a sharp sword in his hand stabbing at the corpse suddenly turned around, surprising Lu Jiuque.
"It's you!" Lu Jiuque couldn't believe his eyes, "Gu Nuo, the master of the Mirror Sect?!"
Gu Nuo's eyes were scarlet, and his despair was hidden by bloodthirsty. He sneered: "Lu Jiuque, now that you have discovered my secret, there is no need for you to live anymore!"
"Damn it!" Lu Jiuque cursed, no longer hiding his clumsiness, struck his palms against each other, and roared, "Wild Vine! Strangle him!"
This is the power of Lu Jiuque, a sixth-level wood star soul master. With the blessing of Bodhi's aura, the Vine of Desolation cannot refuse.
"Boom!"
The wild vines waiting in the sky "roared" down and turned into an overwhelming green cage, crushing and closing in from all directions.
It's like a prison between heaven and earth!
In an instant, Gounod had no way out.
He stared at the "heaven and earth" that were constantly approaching him, and smiled bitterly. He wondered if such a way of death could be considered tragic as that person said
"Ahh-"
Gouno roared and struck with his sword.
One hand is like a violent wave, cutting through thorns and thorns, and the other hand is a metaphor, calling for wind and rain!
As a fifth-level pinnacle star soul master of both wind and water elements, he is so proficient in cultivation that he can perfectly integrate the power of the two elements together, but the person he faces is Lu Jiuque—